Bechloe

Chapter One

Beca's POV:

"Alright I think I'm done" Amy said triumphantly as she stuck a small Australian flag above her bed.

I raised my eyebrows at her.

"What?" She asked defensively "Patriotism!"

"You haven't even started unpacking your clothes" I said blandly. We moved into our Bella house last week. It was supposed to be sooner but they didn't realise what a mess the place was and it took them almost a month to clean it up.

"Oh right that, well I've been working hard all day... Time for lunch!" She declared before racing downstairs. I laughed at my friend as I unpacked my DJ equipment.

"Jesse?" I said, surprised to see that familiar dark haired boy walk up the stairs to mine and Amy's room. "What are you-" but before I could finish he pressed his lips against mine.

"What's this?" I asked, smiling at his unexpected actions.

"We're college sophomores now, that's something to celebrate, right?" He grinned. All of a sudden my legs were wrapped around his torso as he supported my weight with his hands under my thighs. "Also, you Bella's have got this cool new house"

Our lips were locked as he backed me up against the wall. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it above my head. His hands trailed down my back as I ran my hands through his short hair.

There was suddenly a bump from the other side of the room. Jesse let me down and we both looked over to see the cause of the noise.

"Amy!" I yelled.

"Oh, sorry, was that supposed to be a private moment? Cool, cool, I was just getting..." She held up a jar of vegemite. "Ah, you guys continue" she tried to back out of the room, but graciousness isn't Fat Amy's strong suit. She ended up knocking over at least three things before finally leaving.

I leant my head against the wall and groaned. Sharing a house with nine other girls... I knew this was going to be something to get used to.

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"How's unpacking going?" I asked as I walked into Chloe's room that she shared with Stacie.

"Fine" She sighed "But I'm ready to kill myself"

"Aren't I supposed to be the emo one?" I asked as I fiddled with a candle on her table. I looked up to see her smiling at me. "What?" I asked cautiously.

"You look kind of red" She commented. This statement, of course, didn't help and I could feel my face become even hotter.

"W-what?" I stuttered as she walked towards me.

"Jesse was here wasn't he?" She smirked, walking closer to me.

"Um" I focused my attention back onto the candle to avoid eye contact. "Yeah, he just left"

Chloe's face was just inches from mine and she did that creepy Chloe smile that I knew all too well. I pressed my lips together and looked away from her.

"You're so cute when you've just had sex"

"Chloe!" I said, my cheeks burning from embarrassment. She was always so invasive.